Late night, villa.
A young man was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently.
There was a sound of footsteps and a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.
"Young Master."
The middle-aged man's voice was very respectful, and he bowed slightly.
"Sit down."
The young man glanced at the middle-aged man and pointed at the sofa opposite.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat down opposite the young man.
"Young Master, it has been confirmed that Xiao Chen handed Ren Hai over to the people of Shuanglong Hall... They seem to have reached some kind of agreement. The details are still being investigated."
Although the middle-aged man sat down, his butt was only just touching the edge of the sofa as he reported respectfully.
"The Flying Eagle Gang is finished, and so is Ren Hai... He is no longer useful, he is just trash, and should be left in the trash can. Don't bother with him anymore."
The young man said calmly.
Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man was stunned, then nodded respectfully: "Yes, young master."
"Go check carefully to see what kind of agreement Longmen and Shuanglongtang have reached. Although I don't take Longmen seriously, I don't want Xiao Chen's forces to continue to grow bigger and stronger!"
The young man's voice became a little colder.
"Yes, young master."
"By the way, there is nothing wrong with hiring a killer, right?"
The young man asked, thinking of something.
"Please rest assured, we will never find out... Besides, I used a fake name when I posted the mission!"
The young man nodded and then asked a few more questions.
The middle-aged man felt puzzled. Why were all these questions asking him if there were any loopholes or clues that could be checked?
However, he did not think too much about it. The young master was always cautious in doing things, so maybe he was discovered by others!
"Don't worry, young master. No one has made any mistakes. Even if they want to investigate, the most they can find is me!"
The middle-aged man said seriously.
The young man felt relieved after hearing this and slowly drank the red wine in the glass.
"How many years have you been with me?"
"For more than ten years, the master has been kind to me and asked me to help the young master and do some dirty things for him that the young master is not convenient to do!"
The middle-aged man showed some gratitude on his face. If he hadn't been the eldest young master's father, he would have died long ago.
"Yeah." The young man nodded: "You are a grateful person. I am very pleased. You have helped me keep an eye on Longhai and do some things for me over the years. It is indeed hard work."
"It's not hard. It's my honor to work for the young master... and the old master and the young master have treated me well. It's my duty to work for the young master."
"Okay." The young man smiled. "Now, I have one more thing I need you to do."
"Please give your orders, young master."
"Because you have been in contact with Ren Hai, Xiao Chen has already found you... and he also knows what you look like."
The young man looked at the middle-aged man and spoke slowly.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed.
"In order to prevent you from being found by Xiao Chen, I plan to have you leave Longhai."
Hearing the young man say this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and stood up: "My life belongs to you, so I'll leave it to you!"
"Haha, OK, well said." The young man nodded with a smile, picked up the red wine on the table, and poured a glass for the middle-aged man: "Come, let's sit down and talk, and try the top-quality red wine that has just been shipped over."
The middle-aged man sat down again and took the red wine: "Thank you, young master."
"Since you just said that your life belongs to me and I will make all the arrangements for you, then I will make all the arrangements..."
The young man raised his head and looked behind the middle-aged man, where a man dressed in black appeared out of nowhere.
The middle-aged man noticed the young man's gaze and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Before he turned around to look, he saw the man in black stepped forward and grabbed his neck with one hand.
"ah……"
The man's face changed drastically and he wanted to struggle.
But the arm of the man in black behind the sofa was like a pair of iron clamps, tightly strangling his neck, and he couldn't break free at all.
"Don't struggle. Didn't you just say that? Your life belongs to me. I'll take care of everything... You can leave without worry. I'll take good care of your family!"
"big……"
When the middle-aged man heard the young man's words, he struggled even harder, his face turned purple, and his eyes bulged.
The young man didn't look at the middle-aged man again. He picked up the red wine glass in front of him, shook it gently a few times, and drank it all in one gulp.
At the same time, the man in black picked up the glass that fell on the sofa with his other hand and stabbed it into the middle-aged man's neck.
Click.
The glass broke, cutting the middle-aged man's skin and blood vessels, and blood gushed out.
The severe pain made the middle-aged man struggle even more violently, but he soon trembled and became a little weak.
puff!
The man in black pulled out the broken glass, and more blood gushed out.
“Hmm…Hmm…”
The middle-aged man covered the wound on his neck, making unclear sounds, and lifted his sleeves to reveal a tattoo in the shape of a flying bird.
"If I didn't have a father, you would have died years ago... You've lived for so many years, it's okay now!"
The young man finished speaking and gently put down the cup.
“Mmm…”
The middle-aged man trembled again, and finally stopped moving.
"Koizumi-kun, drag him out."
The young man glanced at the corpse on the ground and said lightly.
"Hi."
The man in black dragged the middle-aged man out and then came back soon.
"Hesang, what should we do next?"
"The organization is not happy with our progress. We have to speed up."
The young man looked at the man in black and said in a deep voice.
"Hi."
"Gather the flags in your hands and report them to me."
"Hi."
"It's time to use some of the chess pieces! Otherwise, this chess game will not survive!"
The young man said this and slowly stood up.
"By the way, the organization has also found out that other forces have recently entered Longhai, and their goal should be the same as ours... You take your people and try to wipe them all out!"
"Hi!"
"I'm leaving now. The body has been dealt with."
"Hi!"
The young man glanced at the man in black, then turned and walked out.
…
In the early morning, the sun was shining and Xiao Chen opened his eyes.
He slept very late last night.
He originally thought that Tong Yan or Jie Yiling would come, but in the end, neither of them came, which made him a little disappointed.
However, when he thought about his relationship with these two people, he felt a headache again. What should he do?
Received it?
Or wait a little longer?
When he washed up and came downstairs, the dining table was already full of food.
Li Hanhou was sitting at the dining table, stuffing food into his mouth.
"Brother Chen, you're awake. Come over and have dinner. It's delicious."
Li Hanhou saw Xiao Chen coming down and shouted at him.
"Haha, okay."
Xiao Chen smiled. Actually, sometimes he envied Li Hanhou. He was not stupid, but he seldom thought about problems. This way he had fewer worries and could live an easy life every day!
As they say, only by keeping things simple can you live an easy life.
This simplicity also includes simple-mindedness.
"Brother Chen, why don't I feel any airflow?"
"You've only practiced for a few hours, how could you possibly feel it?"
Before Xiao Chen could speak, Sun Wugong spoke.
"If you want to become a master, you must be able to endure loneliness... The road of cultivation is difficult. If you want to be awesome, you must first suffer!"
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then looked at Sun Wugong: "Does this count as a chicken soup joke?"
"I saw it on TV yesterday, I don't know what it was."
“…”
After a few people chatted and had breakfast, Xiaodao left the villa.
Today, something big is happening in Shuanglong Hall!
Zhou Qiang wants to use Ren Hai’s head and blood to commemorate his son!
Xiaodao is the representative of Longmen and he went to participate!
However, his real purpose was to see Ren Hai being killed with his own eyes!
After Xiaodao left, Xiao Chen and the others felt a little bored.
"Brother Chen, how about we play mahjong?"
Bai Ye thought about it and asked.
"There are just four of us here, so we can play mahjong."
"Ask Dahan if he knows how to play mahjong?"
Xiao Chen said with a pout.
"I can. In the winter, when I had nothing to do, the villagers would play mahjong together. I learned it after three years."
Li Hanhou said seriously.
“…”
Xiao Chen and the others were a little shocked. They studied for three years?
What the hell!
Then they set up the mahjong table and started playing.
Xiao Chen's gambling skills are naturally needless to say, and Bai Ye worships Chen Jiuzhi as his master, and his gambling skills are much better than those of ordinary people!
However, neither of them used any gambling skills. They were all family members and just fought casually.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless.
This game lasted for a whole morning, and the result was... Xiao Chen and Bai Ye lost the most, while Li Hanhou won a lot, with more than a dozen stacks of Mao Zedong's portraits in front of him!
The Mao Zedong coins were provided by Bai Ye. In his words, he was not short of money, but he still had to put some money on the table, otherwise there would be no fun in playing with them!
Then...he lost 70,000 or 80,000 in the morning!
At around ten o'clock, Xiaodao called Xiao Chen.
"Brother Chen, Ren Hai is dead."
"good."
Xiao Chen felt relieved when he heard this.
"What's going on at Shuanglongtang?"
"The handover has already begun, but there is a problem."
"What's the problem?"
"There are a few senior brothers who don't accept Longmen and have strong opinions."
"Leave this small matter to Zhou Qiang. As the leader of Shuanglongtang, if he can't even deal with a few subordinates, he would be a failure."
Xiao Chen didn't take it to heart.
"Well, I'll go back in the afternoon. Huang Xing is also here, so I'll stay and take care of him."
"Okay, protect him."
"Um."
Xiao Chen hung up the phone and threw away Nan Feng.
"Wait, don't move, it's a mess!"
Li Hanhou roared loudly, making Xiao Chen and the others feel dizzy.
“…”
Xiao Chen and the others were completely convinced. This guy is so lucky!
After lunch, until the evening, several people sat at the mahjong table.
Li Hanhou's luck has always been good, and there are piles of Mao Zedong's banknotes at his feet.
"No more playing, damn it."
Bai Ye was depressed. He didn't care about money, but could he say that he hadn't won a single hand since he started playing? !
"Okay, no more playing, get ready, I have something to do outside tonight."
Xiao Chen also stood up.
"What's up?"
"I sold the drugs to Lao Li. He sent someone to pick them up tonight and also sent me a batch of arms."
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